Perfect Imperfection Poem by Richard Jarboe

Yes, that's us, perfect imperfection.
God is perfect; He(She) made us and we are a wreck,
Our ignorance must be enlightened from a spark within
At this point it's our job to begin.

Some kind of androgynous mode
To join our opposites before we explode
At the end of female is the word male
And many a man goes feminine in jail.

Some people believe in Hell
Some have already been there,
But spirituality can dispel
Some of the Hell through prayer.

Yet, salvation is much more than that
It's based on 'need to know.'
We all know light is never ending,
So let's get on with the show.